[Cyborg. That's not what he expected to come climbing out of a vent.]
[Of course he's wary, since the hallways are the way that people usually travel unless someone has a particular need for infiltration. So his first impulse is to think that this man is a threat, coming to extricate something from the ship. Or worse.]
[But Kazuhira isn't quite used to the absence of certain crucial body parts yet. It means all he can do is quickly step back with the aid of the crutch as he sees the form appear from the figurative woodwork.]
You. What are you doing here? [A demand, still, if not a shouted one, delivered in an even tone. Actual combat is currently useless for him. He couldn't attack and restrain like he could in his youth if he wanted to. It might not even do any good. Hopefully it wasn't one of Skull Face's dolls that survived their master's demise.]
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[Of course he's wary, since the hallways are the way that people usually travel unless someone has a particular need for infiltration. So his first impulse is to think that this man is a threat, coming to extricate something from the ship. Or worse.]
[But Kazuhira isn't quite used to the absence of certain crucial body parts yet. It means all he can do is quickly step back with the aid of the crutch as he sees the form appear from the figurative woodwork.]
You. What are you doing here? [A demand, still, if not a shouted one, delivered in an even tone. Actual combat is currently useless for him. He couldn't attack and restrain like he could in his youth if he wanted to. It might not even do any good. Hopefully it wasn't one of Skull Face's dolls that survived their master's demise.]